Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 486 Rufus Scrimgeour

A string of bright red flashes flashed over the ruins.

The shadows flashed, hundreds of burning red lights emanating from the wizard's wand staggered each other.

It hit the debris of the ruins and was bounced into darkness.

“I see him. He's a phantom!” There was a wizard shouting loudly.

“Don't be silly, phantom shaping is not allowed in this area...”

But thinking of Keresis, who suddenly disappeared, that sentence was not particularly convincing tonight.

“The man suddenly disappeared from my sight, if not phantom shaped...” This voice poured, and said surprisingly, "There's a man down here, unconscious, oh, my God, is this?! ”

“What did you find?!” Mr. Crouch said in a cold, emotionless voice.

His face was tightened and his sharp eyes fell into the darkness.

A few seconds later, in the eyes of everyone, a wizard walked out with a small, soft body.

She still has a tea towel around her neck, a sparkling elf!

Mr. Crouch looked at each other and placed his little elvish at his feet, motionless and silent.

Other officials of the Ministry of Magic are staring at Mr. Crouch, and the atmosphere in the air is strange and fatal.

For seconds, Crouch stood motionless, as if solidified.

On a pale face, those sparking eyes stared heavily at the flash on the ground.

Then he seemed to recover.

“This, this is impossible, impossible!” He said, “No way! ”

He quickly bypassed the wizard in front of him and walked toward the spot where the glitter was found.

“It's no use, Mr. Crouch!” The witch who found the sparkle shouted, "There's no one else there. ”

But Mr. Crouch didn't seem to want to ignore his words, and people heard him walking around there.

He searched carefully in the dark ruins and kept hearing the screaming of the gravel rolling down.

When Ivan and Hermione came down, he didn't come out of the ruins either.

“Evan, Hermione, are you both okay? ”

Ivan was terrified to see Sirius and Mr. Weasley walking towards them.

In the sky, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Krum, Fred, George and other Quidditch players all slowly landed next to them.

The crowd came to ask Ivan and Hermione about their condition and cried with joy.

Everyone was shocked by the power of Ivan and did not expect the 13-year-old to be so powerful.

The familiar know that Ivan uses the power of magic stones.

Powerful magic stones that contain more magic than the world has ever imagined.

Shortly after, Fuji also came under the protection of a group of Aurora.

He seemed not to have recovered from the great shock and asked Evan continuously who he was fighting.

“Enough, these two kids need to rest! Sirius was impatient to say," Ivan had just fought a sudden break-in black wizard, something that the Ministry of Magic was supposed to be responsible for. If you want to know the truth, you can ask the black wizards you caught and you can find out who they are and where they come from! ”

“You're right, Blake!” Fuji nodded embarrassingly, "We do...”

At this point, Ministry of Magic officials on the edge of the rubble shouted again and hurried over.

The prowlers seemed to be discussing whether the Elvish family had put the Dark Devil's Mark on it, and the final focus was on the wand.

To use this magic, you have to have a wand, and the glitter does hold one.

The scene was a mess, and when everyone squeezed past it, unemotionally Crouch walked out of the ruins.

His face was still horribly white and his hands and toothbrushed beard were twitching.

“Buddy, where were you tonight?” Fuji hastily asked, looking more panicked than he did, "I can't imagine this happening tonight, the Black Wizard attack, now even the Dark Demon Mark is out! ”

“I've been so busy!” Mr. Crouch said it was still that word for word and his lips barely moved, "someone attacked my tent in the middle of the game and they seemed to be looking for something! ”

“Let me see, those guys are absolutely insane, what will people say tomorrow?!” Fogey complained, "Don't even think about it, they must think it's all the Ministry's fault, but who... oh, my God, what happened to the elves in this house? ”

He just seemed to see that the house lying on the ground was sparkling with elves.

A man quickly walked from the crowd to Fogey and whispered a few words.

This wizard looks like an old lion with brown brown hair and thick eyebrows filled with a hinge of gray.

Behind the gold-threaded glasses are sharp eyes that stare poorly at Crouch.

Despite being a little crippled, walking is a tremendous meteor chic.

Makes people immediately feel like he's a sharp, tough guy.

This is Rufus Scrimgeour, head of the Magic Department's Arrogant Office, the strongest arrogant.

“Rufus, you mean..." Foggy's eyes fell on the wand in the blinking hands.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly seemed to find something incredibly true and looked up at Crouch incredibly.

“So, Crouch's Homebred Pokémon used this wand to mark the Dark Devil!” Fogey's voice was frightened and slowly said, "How could she possibly use this magic, the mark of the mystery man?! ”

Crouch did not speak, his eyes died on the wand in the blinking hand.

He didn't seem to have heard Fuji's words or understood what was meant in the other party's conversation.

“It can't be her...” someone argued in a low voice.

“Even if it wasn't for her, this family wouldn't get away with raising a little elf! Skringer was rude in saying," She violated article 3 of the Code of Use of the Wand: no non-human creature is permitted to carry or use a wand. ”

“But...”

“I think we should listen to how this elf defends himself before we judge!” Skringer continues, "If you don't mind, Mr. Crouch...”

He seemed to be asking Crouch, but without waiting for the other party to answer, he quickly lifted his wand, pointing to Shimmer and said, "Come on, come on! ”

Shimmering and powerless, the bronze bell-like brown eyes opened.

She blinked hard and blinked.

In the silent gaze of the wizards, she sat up with trembling support.

Then she slowly and shakingly raised her eyes and looked at the crowd.

Then, more slowly, look up into the night sky.

It is clear that the floating skull image is reflected in her two large, stuck eyes, respectively.

She sucked in a breath of cold air and suddenly cried in fear, looking confused at the people surrounding the open space.